The Worst Dancer in Bangkok - Part 2 -Fini

The silence and the stillness lasted minutes... Probably it became a game after a minute but we kept it up for a while longer. It was like the child's game where you try and stare each other out without blinking or laughing. But the world seemed to pass in those few moments.

I think it was her who broke the stillness. She held her long fingered hand over my dick as if feeling the magnetism between her and me. Then she moved the shadow of her hand over my dick and around to my butt. Her teeth bit into her own lip as if her anticipation of sex were greater than mine. I laughed. I think I laughed. Maybe I just thought of laughing. Then I raised my own hand echoing her holding my fingertips inches from the tip of each nipple. Watching the shadow of my fingers caress her. Then I moved my hand down to her cunt. It felt as though there were some kind of furnace burning away in there.

Her fingers took my fingers and our hands were clamped together as she edged herself just a little bit closer to me. Just a little bit closer so that her near-hairless cunt was a millimetre from my dick that felt, from my end at least like a burning rock. Her face came close again to mine so I could feel her slow deep breathing.

Our lips touched again. I took in her exhaled breath willing it into me. Willing her lifeforce into mine. I tasted her mouth. Within moments it tasted of me.

My dick brushed against her cunt. The merest brush and I felt a judder pass through her. I pulled away. My head was growing lighter. I had a sense of inevitability. I knew we should shower. I knew we should shower and then find the condoms and have sex in the appropriately safe way that makes sense. But I also felt something primal; something irresistible, suggesting that things weren't going to go that way. Instead of pulling away and taking an immediate cold shower I lay there enjoying the anticipation of this. Kind of hoping that feeling of passion would pass but also feeling it might take me over completely.

She pulled herself higher on the bed so my dick wasn't so close to her cunt but my mouth was against her nipples. I took one in my mouth and pressed my tongue against it. It was hard... As hard as my dick. I ran my tongue softly against her and she sighed as if she was already coming.

Her hand encircled my dick and placed it midway between her thighs. Her thighs felt hot and tight. I wanted to fuck her. I could have lost it right then and just fucked her but her thighs had my dick in a grip so I just held on to her and sucked her almost non existent tits. I sucked and licked her nipples her long fingers found the base of my penis and held it with her thumb and forefinger becoming a constricting ring. Her middle finger pressed along the root of my penis putting particular pressure on the spot just behind the balls. I felt suddenly powerless as her thighs squeezed and relaxed against my dick. I held on to her and kissed her but then I suddenly felt this incredible light-headedness. I felt this incredible euphoria and then the semen shot like a lightning bolt through me and jerked hotly out between her thighs. She had touched on some kind of pressure point. Her middle finger kept pressing on me as I seemed to come copiously on her flesh. She loosened the grip with her hand and her thighs but the come was still shooting out in spasms.

She pulled away from me slightly and smiled with a look of pure satisfaction. She looked down at the mess on her legs and her smile broadened in a way that looked almost evil. She scooped up some of the come on her fingertips and held it before me. I was still light-headed and euphoric. She stretched her fingers apart showing me the thick viscous fluid before placing her fingers completely in her mouth and closing her eyes as if savouring the flavour.

"Turkie want fuck May ?" She said... "Turkie want eat May ?"

I just lay there unable to speak.

She scooped up some more come, drank it from her fingertips and laughed.

I closed my eyes for a second and she held on to me until we were both wet with my come. There was a dip time. There's always a dip time. A few moments where the euphoria passed and I felt mildly disgusted at it all and my dick felt small and shrivelled. But the dip time never lasts too long. Especially when someone is kissing every inch of your body. During the dip time the idea did pop into my mind that last night she was probably scooping the come off someone else's body and who knows where they had been. But when the dip time faded even this seemed like something else to be turned on by.

Her tiny kisses followed by tiny licks worked there way down my pelvis to my recently disgorged penis. When she kissed it again and then again I felt it suddenly stirring back into life. She was kissing my penis like it was a person in its own right. Something quite separate from me. She kissed and kissed with the smacking sounds of a heavy petting couple in the seat behind you in the pictures. She kissed the penis and then kissed my balls taking one in her mouth and rolling it around with care as if it was a malteser she wanted to preserve the integrity of. By now the penis was harder than it had been before and she engulfed it in her mouth scratching it ever so gently between her teeth. "Hmmmm." She said.

I was growing light headed again. Soon I felt another jerking but this time it was less than before. As soon as the jism was flowing she grabbed hold of me and held on to me. I felt my heart pumping like mad. She didn't let go. I just fell asleep.

When I woke up she was lying in my arms. My dick was still hard and still in her hand. I was pretty close to being in love. Seconds after me opening my eyes she opened her own eyes and smiled.

I looked at the clock on the wall... It was just about midnight, which meant I'd probably been asleep for three hours. Maybe longer. I needed to piss.

"I go hong nam."

"I come."

"It's okay. I prefer to go alone. Kind of a shy bladder." I knew full well that she didn't understand a word. But I got up and went as if she had.

After I finished peeing she sat and peed before I had a chance to leave. I put the shower on. And stepped inside. She came in after me and without saying a word rubbed soap all over me and pushing herself against me so we were sliding against each other like a couple in a massage parlour. She seemed to be paying particular attention to soaping my penis and asshole sliding a finger between my cheeks as if to make sure that the suds were really working their magic.

Her mouth found mine again and we were kissing open mouthed in the shower, the water flowing into and out of our mouths. Her finger working behind my balls and into my ass making my dick very very hard again. Her worming tongue now as familiar to me as my own. It seemed impossible that we had only met a matter of hours before.

She parted her legs and pressed against my penis. It seemed to just pop inside her cunt as if this was just where it belonged. It seemed impossible that there could be any risk from her of AIDS or anything but, with a struggle of the heart, I pulled away. I felt as though I could have come again in seconds but it was crazy.

"I want you fuck me. I want you fuck me now." She said.

"You have condom ?"

"Never mind condom. Is okay."

"Yeah... It's okay. I have."

I left the shower and went into the living room to root through the pockets of my scrunched up trousers. Keys... A little bit of money... And, finally, a condom. The packet looked a bit worn but this was better than nothing.

May followed me into the bedroom and pressed me up against the wall. Her mouth against mine. Kissing me. Her almost ugly face intent on sex without protection.

She wrapped her legs around me and I was inside her again. Her hot cunt holding my dick tightly in place as if it had a will of its own. I flung her back on to the bed and I found myself fucking her. I found myself completely dominated by something else... But then I pulled away and tried to open the condom packet that just wouldn't tear open.

May was starting to look pissed off.

The plastic part of the condom wrapper seemed more difficult to rip than usual. I almost felt I was going to tear the condom in half before I got the wrapper off. Finally I had it and I slid it on to fuck her. Almost as soon as the condom was on my erection started to die. She gave me an "I told you so" kind of a look.

Instead of fucking her I started to kiss her cunt and let my tongue slide inside her as deep as it would go. She held my head there and tried to fuck my head with her hips. She didn't want to just lie back and be licked. She wanted a fuck. She pushed me away from her and took my dick in her hand tightening her grip again around the base. This seemed to do the trick but as soon as I went to fuck her it went soft again. Out of pure frustration she tore off the condom and I put my life on the line again. I fucked her and fucked her and fucked her and as I was fucking her she started to really scream. She screamed my wrongly heard name... She screamed "Turkie... Turkie. Turkie."

The bedposts were bashing against the wall. The mattress was squeaking. She was yelling. And, as bad as I knew this was, every fibre of my body was telling me I was right to fuck her without a condom rather than not fuck her.

Soon the walls of her cunt were tightening around my dick with every bit as much force as her thighs had. Her tightening body was pushing as she intoned my name in the manner of a stalled car engine trying to rev itself up again. "Tuuuurrrrr...rrr...rrr...rrr...kiiii..iii...iiii... Tuuuuurrr....rrrr...rrr...rrr...kiii...iii...iiii..." Then there was this squeal like a seal having its head caved in by a Norwegian. She shook and kind of died for a moment. Of course she may well have been faking all this... But it was an excellent piece of work if she was. Her cunt tightened spasmodically a few times and then she suddenly started laughing.

"What's so funny ?" I said.

She kept laughing as if unable to stop. I laughed a bit... "What ?"

It took a minute or two but eventually the laughter died away.

"What's funny ?"

"I set laaw."

"And you always laugh when you come ?"

She nodded.
We ordered some food and ate together. Then we went to sleep in each other's arms.

The next day the phone call came at twelve. A bit late. We had to get out quick. We each pulled on our clothes in silence. I paid her. She took the money silently. We each went our separate ways. I didn't want to part with her. As usual I felt this appalling sense of attachment to another Bangkok hooker. But... When she was out of sight I found my thoughts of attachment fading fairly quickly into thoughts of breakfast.

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